Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 407 Capturing Qianshu
  The back mountain of Baoshan sect.

The wind and fire dissipated, and Yushan Sanren fell out, his eyes still looking a little dazed.

At this moment, his aura was much fresher and cleaner, and one eye between his brows was completely opened and flashed with an unpredictable light.

The mana, body, and soul have also become much lighter and more agile, not as dirty and heavy as before, and seem to hide some strange things.

Yushan Sanren felt the changes in himself, and gradually burst into tears.

"Xiao Dao thanks the real person for his mercy. He is willing to make a ring of grass and dedicate himself to repaying it."

Lin Xuanzhi chuckled and shook his head: "Just do it casually, keep your reward."

Later, he was given a perfect method based on the Baoshan School exercises.

"Just practice step by step and meditate on Taiqing Dao Zun for a long time, and you will be able to achieve purity in the demonic realm."

The Sanren of Yushan also knew how precious the image of the Taoist Master in his mind was, so he hurriedly said with tears of gratitude: "I will follow the teachings of the real person."

Lin Xuanzhi was thinking about the Baoshan Sect's internal cultivation and Qi-gathering methods, and asked casually: "How many masters are there in the world now? Whose name is it and where are they? Do you know?"

The Yushan Sanren were delighted with their condition, but after hearing this, they also hurriedly said: "I know, I know!"

"There are eight top masters in the world. They are all great monks who are on the verge of ascension in the legendary realm of eternal light. Below these, there are more than thirty masters at the temperature-nurturing level who are well-known..."

Although the information shared by Yushan Sanren is not exhaustive, the general situation is very useful.

After hearing this, Lin Xuanzhi nodded slightly: "You are saying that the immortal Qianshu in Wanku Mountain, [-] miles away, has reached the level of warmth and nourishment, and is expected to live forever."

The Sanren of Yushan seemed to have a deep fear of this person. Hearing this, he trembled and said, "Exactly! He has been practicing for more than seven hundred years and has a great reputation."

"Further afield, it is said that a few years ago, there was a real person from the Heavenly Hell Dao practicing in the Xuelan River. His cultivation level was no less than that of Qianshu Zhenren."

Lin Xuanzhi nodded slightly, Tianyu Dao was the leader of the cultivation sects in this world, and even some sects with similar power did not dare to offend them easily.

Two of the eight Yongming masters were from the Heavenly Prison Dao.

After glancing at the Sanren of Yushan, Lin Xuanzhi waved his hand and smiled: "You can go ahead. If you have something to do, I'll let you know."

The Yushan Sanren resigned respectfully, but in fact they had received too much news and were still feeling dizzy.

Without spending too much time in the Baoshan Sect, Lin Xuanzhi's eyes narrowed slightly and turned into a five-color stream of light and headed towards Wanku Mountain.

The great world of celestial phenomena, Middle Earth, Xuanyin Mountain.

This is the location of the world's most powerful sect, Heavenly Prison Dao, with countless disciples and many masters.

In addition to the two superior Yongming Zhenren, there are also six elders who are gentle and nurturing, far superior to other forces.

In the Palace of Hell.

Yin Juezi, the leader of the Heavenly Prison Dao, suddenly opened his eyes and saw the statue of the Patriarch in front of him suddenly lit up with a faint light, and then saw a ray of light shooting from the center of his eyebrows and falling into Yin Juezi's palm.

This man looks middle-aged, with two mouths on each side of his face, each showing a smile or disdain.

He had a cold and arrogant temperament, and there was a great terror lurking under his clothes. As he stood up, it was like a shadow covering Xuanyin Mountain.

Swish swish!
  Several rays of escaping light descended on the Heavenly Prison Palace one after another, transforming into figures with different auras.

Seeing that only one elder who was out to collect raw materials and practice magic was not there, Yin Juezi nodded slightly, and then said coldly: "The ancestor is warning that the demons from outside the territory are coming, and all parties are summoned to subjugate the demons and protect the way!"

The lingering trace of the Patriarch's apparition still exists, and everyone has no doubt that he is there.

The elder, who had a big belly and the marks of children's fists and feet appearing on his belly from time to time, smiled and said: "If you can get the warning from the ancestor, the extraterrestrial demon this time should not be underestimated."

Another woman with a slender figure and six narrow vertical eyes licked her face with a bloody tongue, and couldn't help but say: "Interesting..."

Yin Juezi spoke three times at the same time, and said with a cold tone: "The Patriarch only wakes up once every nine hundred and ninety-nine years, and there are still several decades until the next time. During this period, no accidents are allowed to happen. "

Everyone felt their hearts tremble and responded in unison: "Yes, Headmaster!"

Yin Juezi nodded indifferently: "I need to sit at the mountain gate. You will take action immediately to pass on the instructions."

Wanku Mountain, Thousand Tree Cave. After many years of cultivation and cultivation, the true body of the Dharma has become perfect. It is about to see the light of its true nature forever and step into the ranks of top masters. Master Qianshu is very satisfied with his ambition.

Then they saw a flesh treasure tree hundreds of feet high on Wanku Mountain. Skulls burning with soul fire hung on the branches. As the flesh and blood squirmed, pale and twisted faces could be seen emerging from the treasure tree.

The flesh and blood treasure tree, the great medicine for the human body, has its roots submerged in a squirming figure below.

Qianshu Zhenren let out restrained moans from time to time, all in a state of enjoyment.

Lin Xuanzhi looked from afar and couldn't help but frown: "The method of repairing the sky with human energy..."

"This method is really popular among evil spirits, and it can also be seen outside of Chi Ming."

At this time, a branch of the Flesh Treasure Tree suddenly turned around, and the eyes of the strange head growing on it shot out blood-red brilliance into the distance.

"who?!"

Click!

Lin Xuan's palm was filled with flames and he waved his hand to smash the blood-red brilliance into pieces. Shi Shiran walked down from the clouds and said, "I am here to pay homage to the real person."

The Flesh Treasure Tree transformed into a tall figure in a few breaths, wearing a pale green robe, looking like a young man, with an indifferent and gloomy face, and sharp eyes with obvious greed and madness, looking at Lin Xuanzhi steadily.

"Meet you? Hey, I welcome you!"

"Why don't you and I go to the cave to talk?"

Lin Xuanzhi shook his head gently: "That's not necessary. I just want to borrow something from my fellow Taoist?"

Behind Qianshu Zhenren, it seemed like countless pairs of eyes were looking at Lin Xuanzhi at the same time, showing greed.

"Borrowing something? I wonder what it is?"

Lin Xuanzhi smiled with interest: "I'm borrowing this fellow Taoist to help me."

"What?" Qianshu Zhenren was stunned.

This answer was something he didn't expect, but before he could answer, a sea of ​​fire exploded around Wanku Mountain in front of him!

"Too deceiving!"

Black smoke was everywhere, and the rocks turned into magma and flowed down. Under the purple flames of Tushita, Qian Shuzhen felt the threat in an instant.

I saw it turned into the true body of the flesh and blood treasure tree, with a body of thousands of feet whirring, and countless heads opening their mouths at the same time to emit demonic sounds that shocked the soul.

At the same time, countless branches turned into flesh and blood tentacles and danced in an instant, and their roots had the ability to corrupt all things and absorb the essence.

A ferocious face appeared on the tree trunk: "You don't know your own abilities! I'll let you know the consequences of offending an expert in Wenyang Realm!"

Whoa!
  The shadows of thousands of tentacles shrouded down like a cage. As soon as Lin Xuanzhi thought about it, the sword light suddenly rose.

Puff puff!

Amidst the flow of flesh and blood, the purple real fire baked the sky into a colorful cloud.

The two swords of water and fire were even sharper, allowing Master Qian Shu to truly understand the meaning of pain.

Black rain fell all over the sky, but the wind of Samadhi God was heard roaring, rolling and blowing on the precious tree of flesh and blood.

"There's something wrong with you!" Master Qian Shu groaned in pain.

Lin Xuanzhi shook his head and smiled: "You are the one who is wrong!"

While talking and laughing, Qianshu Zhenren was already imprisoned in the stone ball made from Wanku Mountain.

Immediately, the light disappeared from the place.

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(End of this chapter)